Confused Minds and Opened Hearts
(A/N: Again, sooo sorry for taking a long time to update. And as last time, I am butt lazy, haha! Well, I hope you like this chapter, so here it is Chapter 8!)
Disclaimer: I DO NOT Zoey101 or anything of Zoey101, expect my OC's, Allison Mello, and Derek and Jordan Rodriquez but, I DO wish I owned Matthew Underwood (Logan Reese) err, is he F-I-N-E or what? (Sorry Chase fans, lol!)
(A/N: BTW, as before, there MIGHT be some slight swearing, but as before, it's not like in EVERY sentence, and it's not that bad. I just wanted to let you know, and this will be the last time I say it, because I might be adding more swears in the future, for when… I don't want to say anything about the upcoming chapters! You'll see! Wink, Wink!)
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Chapter Eight- And Dana's Victorious
Dana's POV
When I woke up, I found myself not in my bed, and lying in a room that looked nothing like room 101. 'Where am I?' I thought to myself. I grabbed the maroon sheets that I was laying under, and found myself to be, naked. I quickly dropped the sheets like they were a nasty virus, and looked to the right of me, to see the boy I loved, sleeping right next to me. A smile curled on my lips, as I just stared at him in awe. I sighed. 'Wow, look at him, he's, very handsome.' I bit my bottom lip, as I had a hard time getting up, and climbing down the bunk bed stairs, but I am Dana Cruz, and I never say never. It took me a few minutes to actually get over Logan, and get to the other side. My naked body brushed his, and a smiled, and stop dead in my place, to see if he was waking up, but thankfully, he wasn't. I managed getting out of bed, and climbing down the stairs, when I heard noises from Chase's bunk. 'Shit!' I thought as I quickly grabbed my clothes off of the floor and quickly got dressed in my clothes from yesterday. I first put on my bra, and then my stuck my head through my shirt, but when I was going to slip my panties on, they were all like, dirty and gross, so I decided to be a sneaky bitch, and look through Logan's drawers, just to find some boxers, that's all. I pulled out the first drawer I saw, and I was about to look in, when I heard whispering and moaning of my name. Oh god, was I caught or what?
Logan's POV
"Dana, Dana where are you?" I asked, still half asleep, as a rolled over on my stomach, hoping to see her laying there. She wasn't there. I frowned. "Psst…" I heard. I turned over, to see Dana grabbing a pair of my boxers, and slipping them on. I smiled.
"Hey baby, why would you want some of my personal items, when you have me?" I teased. She put her index finger to her lips, motioning me to be quiet. I mocked her, by doing the same, and what do I get, a tongue sticking out back at me? I smirked as I padded the bed, the way she motioned me to come on the bed with her last night. She climbed the stairs to the top bunk, and crawled over me. I licked my lips as she started to kiss my neck.
"Mmmmm…" I moaned. She heard me, and smiled. She softly, gave me a peck on my lips, and lay down next to me. I faced her, and she faced me. Our eyes locked for the first time, well today at least. It was like I died and gone to heaven. She looked away after a few minutes, and wrapped herself into my muscular arms. I kissed the top of her head, and she wrapped her arms around my back.
"Good morning," I said as I kissed her head again.
"Good morning to you too," she said as she kissed my shoulder.
"Did you have a good sleep?" I asked.
"Yep. What time did I fall asleep last night?" She questioned.
"Uhh, about 1 A.M," I answered.
"Oh, and what time did you fall asleep?" Dana asked me.
"Shortly after you, why?" I asked.
"Just wondering, that's all," she answered coolly.
"So, why did you get up, and not wake me? When I saw you, I thought you were going to leave me," I said as I let go of her, and I pouted. She grinned.
"Oh, stop it, you big baby. Momma wasn't going to leave you," she teased. I smiled.
"I love you, Dana," I said.
"Don't I know it," she said. I gave her a look that said 'You're SUPPOST to say, I love you too, Logan'. "I mean, I love you too, Logie Bear" Dana said. She leaned in, and was about to kiss me, when my cell rang. I sighed. I looked at Dana, to see if it was okay to pick up the phone, and she nodded. I jumped out of bed, and reached for my red cell on my bureau where I always keep it. I flipped it open, and talked into it quietly.
"Hello," I said in barely more than I whisper.
"Logan, this is Zoe"
"Oh, hey Zoe, what's up?" I asked.
"Nothing, it's just, have you seen Dana? I mean, I know you two have a little something, something and"- I smiled and cut her off.
"Yeah, she's right here, hold on," I answered.
"Dana baby, it's for you, darling," I said. She blew a kiss at me, as she put her hands out. I threw the phone at her, and she caught it. She smiled, and I gave the thumbs-up, saying 'What a good catch.'
Dana's POV
"Hello?" I questioned on who it was.
"Oh my god, Dana, where are you? Are you okay? You didn't come back to the dorm last night, and I, I mean we got worried about you." Zoey said.
"I'm fine mom, I am fine," I recognized the voice instantly, Zoey. I rolled my eyes.
"Where are you, Dana dear?" she mocked me right back.
"I am at Logan's," I said, flat out. No need to be making excuses.
"Well, Nicole and I are going to get some breakfast, you guys want to come?" Zoey asked politely. I checked the clock. It read 10:30 AM.
"Sure, but I have to shower and stuff, so I am probably going to miss breakfast, but you guys go, and I will meet you for a brunch or something, okay?" I questioned.
"Alright, but what did you two do last night?" Zoey asked. I smiled. It was like she read my mind or something.
"Oh my god, Dana! You slept with him, didn't you, you did you little horny bitch." I knew that was a different voice, Nicole's obviously. I smirked. I guess Zoey put it on speaker since maybe she didn't want to put the phone against her ear, but I don't know? Go figure.
"I'll tell you guys later. Bye," I said.
"Bye," the girls said at the same time, and then the line went dead. They hung up. I headed the phone back to Logan, and I climbed down the bunk stairs, for like the 100th time today!
"Baby, aren't you going to stay here, and make out with me?" Logan asked innocently, and teased me by batting his eyes. Hahaha, well, this wasn't going to work on me.
"I can't, sorry. I really want to get washed up, and then probably head down for brunch or lunch, whatever the hell it is, with the girls," I said.
"Can I come?" Logan said in an 'I wanna go', voice. I grinned.
"Sure you can, baby," I answered.
"Yay!" he said, as he clapped his hands like a little school boy. Oh, wait, he still is one, haha!
"Come here you goof," I said as I opened my arms to him. He ended up picking me up, and I screeched a little, as he placed one hand over my mouth, and placed my on his top bunk. God, he was just too CUTE to leave, don't you think? He climbed up, and he laid me down on my back, and he started to kiss me, started at my legs. I bit my lip.
"Stop, I have to get going," I whined. He didn't listen to me, the little brat.
"Mmmhm… just give me a sec," Logan said. I sighed. 'A sec' means, well, I don't know what it means, but coming from Logan's mouth, it does not mean a second, if that's what you're thinking. More like, 'Give me an hour or two, and maybe if your good, three.'
He worked his way up my legs, and then blew on my belly like a father would do to his kid. I giggled. Logan looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back, and he continued.
Logan started to make his way up to my arms, and he kissed my hands and shoulders. Then, he kissed my forehead, my cheeks and finally, my lips. 'He's a REALLY good kisser', I thought to myself. Logan was about to slip off my shirt, when I heard someone yawning and getting up. Damn, it was Chase. Logan was on top of me, and we both got wide-eyed. Chase stood up, and walked over to Michael and shook him, probably wanting him to wake up. Logan rolled over on his back, and he shoved the blankets over my head, and put pillows on my body, probably so Chase wouldn't see another body in Logan's bunk. He looked at Logan, and smirked.
Logan's POV
"Where's Miss Princess, Logan?" Chase teased.
"What, what are you talking about, Chase?" I asked nervously.
"Oh, don't give me that, 'I'm innocent' bullshit that you always pull. Where's the girl, Logan?" Chase asked as he narrowed he eyes at me.
"Well, where do you think she is, idiot?" I teased right back.
"I don't know, that's why I am asking," said Chase.
"She went back to her dorm a little while ago," I said matter-o-factly.
"Oh okay, that's all I wanted to know, Logan. No need to make a big deal out of it," Chase said with wide eyes, and hand motion.
"Whatever" I answered back.
"How was she?" Michael asked with a smirk.
"Huh?" I questioned.
"Dude, we know you guys slept together last night," Michael answered with a smirk.
"Yeah, how was the s-e-x?" Chase spelled sex out. He's too good to even say the word 'sex'. Haha, phony.
"None of your businesses," I answered freshly.
"Fine, be that way," Michael smirked.
"Shut up, but if you MUST know…" I said.
"WE MUST!" the guys answered at the same time.
"Alright, well I am not a girl, so I am not going into details and shit, but it was-" I stopped and sighed. "…Amazing" I finished. The two smiled at me. I smiled back.
"So, are you guys like, together now?" Michael asked, raising he eyebrows.
"Yep, we are," Dana answered, as she took all of the pillows off of her, and the blanket, too. The guys looked shocked. Dana and I looked at each other, and I gave her a peck on the lips.
"I thought you said she left…" Chase said.
"I lied…" I confessed.
"Hey Chase, can you hand me my red skirt," Dana asked slyly. Chase looked disgusted. Dana bit her bottom lip, and smiled. I loved her smile. Chase bent down, and picked it up with two fingers, and flung it on my bed.
"Thanks," Dana said. She slipped in on under the covers, kissed my lips in a passionate kiss, and said this;
"I'll see you later?" Dana questioned.
"Okay, baby, bye. I love you," I said sweetly. She kissed me again, said 'I love you too, Logie Bear' and climbed down the stairs. Although I hate that nickname, I still love her, and so, I can deal with it. She grabbed her heels, her purse, her dirty panties, smirked and winked at me, and left my dorm. I sighed, and rolled on my back, hands behind my head, and looked up at the ceiling, obviously think about, her…
Dana's POV
As I walked out of Room 32, I smirked, and walked down the hall, and I was daydreaming about my 'Logie Bear'. I must've not been paying any attention to where I was going, because all of a sudden, I felt myself being whammed into a person. I fell on my ass, and I started cursing under my breath.
"Hey, I am so sorry, let me help you up," a voice said. I looked up, and there stood before me, was one of the HOTTEST Spanish guys I have EVER seen. I blushed as I stood up.
"No, it's totally my fault, I wasn't watching where I was going," I smiled at him, and looked him up and down. Mmmm… was he good looking, or WHAT? He started to stare at my face, and a smiled formed on his face. I was puzzled, but this guy kind of looked familiar.
"Dana? Dana Cruz, is that you?" He asked me. I stood back, who was this guy?
"Yeah, how do you know me?" I questioned him.
"It's ME, Jordan, Jordan Rodriquez," he said with a smile. My jaw dropped, and my eyebrows furrowed over my eyes. OMG, it was Jordan… MY EX!
"Jordan?" I asked with a smile.
"Hi," he said with a wave.
"Oh my god, it is you! Ahh!" I screeched, as I ran into his arms. He smiled, and wrapped his arms around my lower back. I kissed his cheek.
"OMG, I haven't seen you since, since-" he cut me off.
"Sixth grade!" we both said at the same time and we both laughed.
"So, what are you doing here? I mean, I haven't seen you since after I moved from Ohio," I asked, as we started walking down the stairs.
"Well, I moved from Ohio about 2 years ago, and I have been living in Malibu ever since, so…" he said. I giggled. He smirked at me. It was nice to see him again.
"No, I mean, why are you here, at PCA?" I questioned.
"Oh, well, I found out that you were here, and I wanted to see you," he answered shyly. I smiled. He still cared about me, and I feel the same way.
"Oh," I answered. "Well, you're in the wrong building, I'll show you to my dorm," I said.
As we started walking, we caught up on some old times together, and I felt so comfortable around him, even though we did have a past. We walked outside, and as perfect as every day is here at PCA, the sun was shining, there was a slight breeze, and people were sitting at tables with their clicks, chatting away.
As Jordan and I got up the stairs, and walked down the hall, we finally reached room 101.
"Is this your room?" he asked.
"Yep, mine Zoey and Nicole. You will meet them later," I stated. I reached in my purse, grabbed my key, stuck it into the keyhole, turned the knob, and walked in. Jordan was wide-eyed.
"Wow, this is a nice place you got, Dana," Jordan said.
"Thanks," I said with a smile. I can't help it, he makes me smile, and he always did when we were together, but enough about that…
"Well, I have to get ready and wash up, but I will be back soon, okay? So, sit on a bed, make yourself comfortable, and umm… I will be back soon," I told him.
"Dana, you look gorgeous," he said. I grinned.
"I'm a mess, Jay," I stated. "I will be back shortly,"
"Alright," he said as he took of his shoes, and plopped himself down on Zoey's bed. "Is this your bed?" he asked me, as I grabbed my showering supplies.
"No, that's Zoey's," I said. He started to get up. "Jordan, she won't mind, trust me," I said.
"Are you sure, Dane?" he questioned. I was positive. (A/N: Again, Dane is NOT a typo, it's a nickname for Dana)
"I am positive," I answered.
"Alright, but hurry. I am starving, and I want to meet your friends," he said. I bit my lip, trying to hide my smile. He always cares about me, and not himself, and that's why I still love him… wait, what am I saying? I love Logan, L-O-G-A-N, not Jordan, but I can't help it, it's like all of my old feelings for him, have come back to haunt me down, and tare me apart… but no, Dana Cruz does not get torn down, no way mister. I can't have feelings for Jordan again, no way, it just simply won't be done…